Chapter 15 Campus Rescue Operation · 5

"Dong-dong-dong." There was a knock on the door.

"I'm in." Chu Feiyue shouted outside the door, opened the door and came in.

Yuan Jialing jumped up from **, walked around Chu Feiyue several times, and smelled it with his nose, and frowned cutely.

"What are you doing, are you a dog?"

"They are strange..." Yuan Jialing did not give up and went to pull out Chu Feiyue's clothes again, and his hand was patted. She clenched her hands and back and withdrew ** "Why is there always no blood on your body, not even the smell of dirty blood? I feel very uncomfortable now."

Indeed, Yuan Jialing's clothes have been stained black by the blood of zombies, and they also exude some strange smell.

"Nonsense..." Chu Feiyue rolled her eyes and said, "Is everyone as stupid as you? You can't even avoid the blood spewed out. How can you beat those zombie creatures who can spit acid in the future? If the clothes are dirty, it's purely because you are not good at learning. It seems that you still don't practice.

Thinking like this, Chu Feiyue pinched her chin and looked at Yuan Jialing with a strange smile, as if she was thinking about where to start eating.

Yuan Jialing saw Chu Feiyue's eyes that he was going to play a prank again. He was so scared that he jumped up like a rabbit and looked at him with his hands on his chest.

"You, what do you want to do..." It was as if Chu Feiyue really did something to her.

Ling Yahan obviously thought so. She subconsciously opened her arms to protect Yuan Jialing behind her.

"Oh, why are you so nervous?" Chu Feiyue suddenly grinned, pulled out a big bag from behind and threw it into **. The big bag rolled twice in **, and all the wafer biscuits inside spilled out.

"Are you hungry? I haven't eaten for more than a long time. I found something to eat from the fourth floor. Let's eat.

Originally, I didn't feel anything, but as soon as Chu Feiyue lifted the stomachs of the two girls, they were all the same. Obviously, they were protesting against the owner who didn't give them food for so long.

The two girls turned red, grabbed the biscuit closest to them, tore it open the package and ate it.

While eating, Yuan Jialing looked at Ling Yahan's meaning and asked the question.

"Is the fourth floor safe?"

"Ye-huh, it's absolutely safe now!" Chu Feiyue nodded and said affirmatively.

Because there is no moving one on the whole fourth floor...

"Well, how many survivors are there?"

"..."

"Is it gone?"

"..." Nod.

"Oh..." Yuan Jialing turned his head and looked at Ling Yahan worriedly. The girl buried her head in her arms when her best friend helped to ask questions, and now she can't see any expression.

But for sure, she is definitely not in a good mood. After all, the people who died on the whole floor were all the admission applications she signed, but now...

"Yes, zombies also broke out on the third floor, but they have been suppressed by a leading student. I think the student named Xiang Heilong has a lot of potential. Cultivate the ability to become a weapon,"

"And on the fifth floor, a teacher named Gu Zhangyan took the students to guard the stairs. They beat down all the zombies who went upstairs, and none of them were allowed to go up. It was quite fierce."

"At that time, when I went to see the situation, I almost got a few sticks. Their stick method was quite fierce. It seems that they have practiced the authentic magic stick method."

"Bala Bala Bala"

"..."

Chu Feiyue kept talking beside the two girls for a moment, and the two girls also listened quietly. From here, they heard his helplessness, his appreciation, his calmness, and the deep indifference in his heart.

Dead people or something, as if it doesn't matter at all. Like strangled an ant, it had no effect on his psychology.

Finally, Yuan Jialing interrupted Chu Feiyue's nagging and raised a rather serious but necessary question.

"Chu Feiyue, how much food is left in this whole building?"

Chu Feiyue was stunned and a little uncertain. Er, there should be hundreds of bags of snacks. How could I know this kind of thing? He complained.

"That's troublesome. I don't know when the army will come back. If it doesn't come after two days, maybe someone here will be too hungry."

Yuan Jialing touched his little belly worriedly. He didn't know whether he was worried about the students or getting angry about his stomach.

"There is food in the supermarket. The goods in the inner hall of the supermarket are usually prepared for three days. If you save some food, you can eat for a long time."

At this time, a dull voice suddenly came from Ling Yahan, who had been buried in his head.

"Maybe you can go to the small supermarket and bring back some food."

She raised her head with clear tears on her face, looking at him with her big tearful eyes, just like a poor, abandoned puppy begging its owner to take it home.

'Once the big iceberg is bought and cute, it's even more unbearable.'

Chu Feiyue was indeed cute by such Ling Yahan, but there are some things that can be answered and some things that can't be answered. For example, if you go to the supermarket to get food, it is impossible for Chu Feiyue to kill all the zombies below without using more force than the current stage.

Chu Feiyue must ensure that he cannot use too advanced abilities. Otherwise, once the natural will detects that the individual evolution participating in the trial is very powerful and thinks that human evolution is completed and increases the difficulty of the trial, he will be the sinner who destroys the whole civilization. Therefore, Chu Feiyue did not hesitate to refuse this request for human ability in the obvious super-emergence stage.

"It's impossible. I can't go down. There are too many zombies down there. And I went down and brought a big push of food. How can I come up? Go through the gate? Or do you think the zombies only gathered at the gate and did not surround the whole dormitory?

Chu Feiyue shook her head and lay close to the ** where Ling Yahan was sitting, smelling the faint fragrance of the girl beside her and yawning. Yes, after spending a long time cleaning up the zombies in the building, the hour hand of the clock has swept past nine o'clock, and it is not too much for people who have been tired all day to sleep now.

The girl was a little uncomfortable and leaned. She got out of the way and moved her lips as if she wanted to say something, but finally gave up.

"Let's go to bed. Maybe the army will come tomorrow."

Although that's the case, Chu Feiyue didn't seem to have the intention of going next door to find Uncle Su Shi. With his words, the eyelids of the two girls sank at the same time. Yuan Jialing pointed to Chu Feiyue and muttered a few words with some shame, but his voice was so low that no one could hear him clearly.

After

, the two girls fell asleep in **.

With Chu Feiyue's words, the whole student dormitory gradually quieted down. Both teachers and students felt the fatigue they had accumulated for a day. They found a bed and climbed up one after another. They didn't care whether the ** was human or not...

Chu Feiyue looked helplessly at Ling Yahan, who subconsciously held him tightly in her arms like a hairy bear. She really couldn't figure out what was going on with this woman.

This guy looks like an iceberg queen, but is he a completely ungrown child inside?

Turning her eyes, Chu Feiyue forced her thinking crystal nucleus into a state of sleep.

'No matter how she sleeps, it doesn't matter if I fall asleep.'

......

On the first day of the end of the world, he drifted away in Chu Feiyue's sleep.

This kind of opportunity to sleep quietly will become less and less in the future, so please cherish it.

At the same time, on the other side of the earth, Los Angeles in the United States is still a bright day.

City of Angels Los Angeles... The airport.

The doomsday crisis also broke out here, but obviously, compared with the old police system and the dull military system, an organization is more suitable for facing zombies.

That's the black meeting.

The blood-red flag with a big "B" is flattering against the wind, as if swearing sovereignty. Under the flag, there are corpses piled up into meat mountains, and they are almost all zombies.

Someone ran to the police station to grab their roadblocks and piled up electricity at the door of the airport. As soon as the zombies touched the power grids, they would fall down paralyzed and were trampled into meat sauce by the zombies who came back crowded behind. So although there are almost tens of thousands of zombies piled up outside the door, they can't rush in for a while.

Of course, this may also have something to do with someone shooting them inside.

At this time, in the door, a red square scarf was wrapped around his head, and the fat black man carried a pair of zombies aiming at the door with a slight enthusiasm, and from time to time it would sound like "Ohyeah, headshot!" ( Oh yeah, headshot!"" Chest, eight! Chest, eight points!) And so on, shouting excitedly. Behind him, a group of innocent passengers were trembling and squatting on the ground, watching the crazy black man kill one crazy compatriots after another in horror.

Suddenly, a hand patted him on the back of the head fiercely. He turned around angrily, but he became respectful when he saw who was standing behind him.

It was an Asian yellow man with short spiritual hair and clean all over his body, but it gave people a feeling of a bloodthirsty beast. Perhaps this feeling came from the blood stained on his hand, or the ferocious image set off by the faint scar on his eyebrows on his face. Asians also carry a gun in their hands, but it is an extended U.S. military

M24, a very ferocious blocking rifle.

"Jimmy, go! Timeisup."

After saying that, the Asians untied a red and blue grenade on their belt and threw it at the door, and then turned around and walked back along the way they came.

"Hey! Joe, youcan'tdothat!” The black man exaggeratedly jumped three feet high and ran to the yellow race.

Behind them, the grenade rolled in an arc and fell into the zombie group. A zombie lowered his head and looked curiously at the little thing under his feet. He didn't understand what this brightly colored little jar was.

The next moment, a small dark red mushroom cloud exploded with a small grenade as the origin. Boom!" With a loud noise, all the zombies at the door were blown into the sky. The energy tore their bodies to their heart's content and pulled them into sections of the sound of muscle tearing, rolling in the air. A huge shock wave came and destroyed the steel frame structure of the airport gate. Countless steel bars deliberately placed on the top of the gate fell down, piled up the door tightly.

But the tempered glass around here has been shaken with countless cracks like spider webs...

At this time, an Airbus marked with a big blood-red "B" on the fuselage slowly drove into the take-off runway of the airport and was ready to take off.

Their goal is China, which has the most serious arms control!

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